Chapter 40 40. The Thousand-Power Ant King
After absorbing the Spirit Hall's Soul Hunting Squad, this huge soul hunting team has reached a staggering scale: three Titled Douluo and four Soul Douluo, plus more than thirty Soul Saints!
Just looking at the lineup, it is reasonable to say that they are going to hunt a hundred thousand year soul beast.

The relationship between Tianshui, Chihuo, Shinfeng Academy and Wuhun Hall is average.

But interpersonal relationships are so unreasonable: Shuifeng is Liu Erlong's best friend, Huolie and Shuifeng are old enemies who have become acquainted with each other, Feng Wuji is Huolie's good brother, and Yueguan and Guimei joined the team for various reasons because of the relationship with Lanba Academy.

We didn’t know each other before.

However, to borrow Ye Qingcang's words, it doesn't matter if you didn't know each other before. The process of establishing any friendship must go from nothing to something. After getting to know each other, meeting again in the future is equivalent to knowing each other!

This theory quickly conquered everyone.

Of course, the members of the Spirit Hall are not as difficult to approach as imagined, and they have played an indispensable role in the process of mutual getting to know each other.

Just saying…

"Erlong, let me ask something I shouldn't ask..."

Shui Feng looked back.

Yue Guan was in front, Gui Mei was in the middle, Dugu Bo was at the rear, and four Soul Douluos, including herself, followed behind Yue Guan. Further behind was a team composed of a mixture of Soul Saints from the Spirit Hall and their side. In the middle of the team was the team of students headed by Ye Qingcang, and consisting of Xiao Wu, Shui Bing'er, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Yan, Huo Wu, Feng Xiaotian and Violet.

There are three levels based on strength, talent and status.

The first level is the level headed by Ye Qingcang.

The second level is headed by Tang San, Dai Mubai and Huo Wushuang. Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun and Shui Yue'er are all at this level.

And in the last level is Yu Xiaogang who works together with auxiliary soul masters such as Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Zhang Ping, and Xuewu.

What Shui Feng wanted to ask was exactly the question related to Yu Xiaogang: "What's wrong with your Blue Tyrant Academy? As a teacher, especially someone so old, you don't even know what to say and what not to say?"

"It's important to be on guard against others." Huo Lie and Shui Feng shared the same attitude, which was very rare, including their opinions: "On behalf of Chihuo Academy, I deeply admire Blue Tyrant Academy's efforts to suppress the evil spirit master. I have no other thoughts about the friendship between Spirit Hall and Blue Tyrant Academy. What I mean is that no matter how good the relationship is, there are some things that cannot be said. People's hearts are hidden, just like you don't know whether we are coveting the self-created spirit skill created by your son. Let me say something that I shouldn't say. You really should clean up Blue Tyrant Academy..."

Feng Wuji nodded.

Huo Lie said most of what he wanted to say.

He could only nod.

You can't just say "Me too", right?

Liu Erlong bit her lip silently.

Bloodstains were faintly visible on the red lips.

What could she say?
She regretted it a long time ago!

With her fantasy of Yu Xiaogang from many years ago, she finally waited for Yu Xiaogang to come to her. Before she could express her joy, her own son slapped her in the face with ugly reality. Her already shaky fantasy was double-killed by the jade seal machine sent by her own son. In order to verify, she communicated with Flanders and moved Flanders with the condition of joining the soul hunting team. She got the truth and confirmed that her son really did not lie to her. However, she had clearly handed all the power to her son, but Yu Xiaogang, who made her heartbroken, blatantly stabbed her in the back...

What could she say?
She already regrets it, but is there any medicine to regret it?
She could only break up with Yu Xiaogang completely!

Especially Yu Xiaogang's vindictiveness and her son's repeated concessions. How did she repay her son who trusted her so much?

This guilt lingered in my heart.

Liu Erlong unconsciously began to pua herself.

PUA yourself.

He had completely fallen into Ye Qingcang's trap.

But the person who pushed her down was not Ye Qingcang, but Yu Xiaogang, whom she had liked for many years.

This wave, this wave is called Ye Qingcang making a lot of money.

A deep grasp of human nature.

Know that people will automatically beautify their memories.

No matter how much you persuade Liu Erlong, it will not achieve any result except causing her disgust. How can twelve years of grace be compared with more than twenty years of unrequited love? Especially since unrequited love is centered on the other party, while grace is centered on oneself. Even if it is the other way around, more than twenty years of grace and twelve years of unrequited love are competing, the outcome is still to be determined. If you want to completely shatter the love brain, especially the love brain of women, who are emotional creatures, the pain is deep enough and they will naturally wake up.

So, Liu Erlong just wants to be quiet now.

She didn't even dare to look at Ye Qingcang.

Because she was afraid of seeing Ye Qingcang's disappointed look.

The son did not disappoint his mother.

As a mother, she disappointed her son.

Tiangang was speechless.

But in reality, Ye Qingcang did not look disappointed.

All this was just Liu Erlong's fantasy.

Even if Liu Erlong breaks free from his fantasy, he is still clean.

How could a son who cares about his mother have any bad intentions?

Seeing Liu Erlong fall into autism, Shui Feng could only sigh helplessly. It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs, not to mention that she is just a close friend. If she had a perfect son like Ye Qingcang, who could suppress and persuade Huo Wu even if he was just the tip of the iceberg, and whose interpersonal relationships were perfect, as if anyone could get along with him, she would definitely hold Ye Qingcang in her hands and polish him like a gem.

All I can say is that Liu Erlong is a fool with good fortune.

They didn't even have time to find gems to polish.

After Liu Erlong finished polishing the gem by herself, she still didn't take it seriously.

What’s the point of regretting it now?
We can only hope that Ye Qingcang will be tolerant and forgive Liu Erlong's foolish mother.

Fortunately, Liu Erlong knew how to regret.

If Liu Erlong still doesn't regret it, there is no possibility of repairing this mother-son relationship.

……

……

After a day of running around, he hunted down seven soul beasts.

Not only Shui Feng, Huo Lie, Feng Wuji and others were enlightened.

Even Yue Guan, Gui Mei, Xie Yue, Hu Liena and other people from the Spirit Hall were forced to open their eyes when they saw the more than 30 geniuses wearing the Blue Tyrant Academy uniform, some with black and gold cloaks, and some with platinum cloaks. They did not look arrogant but were excellent and impeccable.

Night falls.

The Soul Hunting Team did not march quickly at night, but instead found an open plain and lit a bonfire.

Restore physical and spiritual strength, and adjust mental state.

In this vast forest with few people, everyone is under considerable mental pressure.

If the string is too tight, it will break.

The Star Forest is very big.

The terrain is also complex.

There are swamps, plains, and basins, but the majority is still forests.

It’s not difficult to find a small plain with a wide view.

"After a day, I suddenly feel that my self-created soul skills are worthless..." Xie Yue fiddled with the wood in his hand, looking at the bonfire in front of him, and sat next to him with his sister Hu Liena, who had elegant movements, lazy temperament, and a curvy body that exuded fox girl charm all the time. He complained bitterly:

"Too many self-created soul skills."

"Seven soul beasts, seven duels."

"More than twenty kinds of soul skills, each with a different style."

"Quoting Brother Ye's introduction, there are seven tactical styles: permafrost, overload, electric shock and paralysis, illusion, diffusion, stacked armor, and extreme speed." "Left knife, right sword, knife stained with ice, sword stained with water."

"The soul beasts were beaten standing still and couldn't move at all."

"It even takes into account both the knife and sword intent."

"Is this a human being?"

"Practice both thunder and fire, and attack with all your strength."

"The last attack was a thunderbolt and fire. In terms of power, it was no less powerful than a full-strength attack from an average attack-type Soul Emperor. Even an average attack-type Soul Emperor cannot achieve that kind of lethality where one plus one is greater than two."

"Not to mention the electric shock and paralysis."

“The spread is huge.”

"Especially that whirlpool water blade."

"The single-target killing power is no less than my full moon."

"Even Feng Xiaotian from the Divine Wind Academy, his Swift Wind Wolf Thirty-Six Slashes is very interesting, and has a lot in common with my Yuan Yue."

“The world is so vast that it cannot be fully described in one word.”

“Today, I, a frog in a well, realized that I am a frog in a well.”

Xie Yue sighed deeply.

But the fire in his eyes did not go out.

Instead, it became even more burning: "I should say that I do think too highly of myself. Working in isolation will not lead to great achievements. The collision of ideas, especially when Brother Ye occasionally interrupts, really adds the finishing touch and clears the clouds, allowing my train of thought to unfold all at once. But the most incredible thing is that the Blue Tyrant Academy, which has so many self-created spirit skills, has always been unknown?"

Hu Liena's eyes were a little empty.

Just like a salted fish that has lost its dreams.

This is the aftermath of having one's three views shattered.

Hearing Xie Yue's confusion, he turned his eyes.

He straightened his body and stretched.

Yan, who was too lazy to pay attention to the pig brother, turned her head and glanced at Ye Qingcang who was sitting with Violet and Xiao Wu. Her eyes stayed on the pot of spiritual food between the three of them for a moment. An envious look flashed in her eyes. She struggled to control herself and looked back. Her slightly hoarse voice added an extra wildness to her:
"Nothing surprising."

"Will Ghost Grandpa tell others how strong he is?"

"Will Grandpa Ju tell others how strong he is?"

"Do we need to explain how strong we are to Shui Bing'er, Huo Wu, Feng Xiaotian and others? Do we need to show off on our own when they didn't ask us?"

"will not!"

“The answer is no!”

"Even if they ask us, we will just tell the truth."

"Whether they believe it or not is none of our business."

"We don't bother to lie to them."

"I don't even bother to prove it to anyone."

"I think the same goes for Ye Qingcang and his Blue Tyrant Academy!"

"Yeah..." Xie Yue laughed at himself, "I haven't seen Brother Ye take action. I only heard that his maid Violet was able to transfer Elder Ju's fifth soul skill with a flying dagger. Elder Ju and Elder Gui both suspected that it was a space-type self-created soul skill. She also has a rare skill in making spiritual food. Even we can't guarantee that we can eat spiritual food every day. We only have one meal a day, and it's the treatment we get in the Spirit Hall. But it's gone when we get out. This Violet is not only a genius, but also a spiritual food chef, but she is only worthy of being Brother Ye's maid. She really doesn't need to prove anything to me, us, or the world."

"Just like people don't care about the ants under their feet. If they step on the ants to death while walking on the road, it means the ants are unlucky. If they are not stepped on to death, people who have walked along this road will not turn back and deliberately step on this lucky ant to death."

Another female student from the Spirit Hall team interjected at this time.

Look at Hu Liena's little action of pursing her lips.

Yan suddenly felt a little flustered.

"Nana, you won't fall in love with that pretentious boy, will you?" Controlling his expression, Yan used a joking tone to test Hu Liena's thoughts: "If you ask me, only incompetent people would be so secretive. He is not famous, which only means that he is incompetent..."

“That’s enough, Yan!” Hu Liena’s face turned cold. She looked like a spoiled fox just now, but now she looked like a white fox that kept people at a distance. Even her eyes were filled with displeasure: “How many times have I told you to call me by my full name, Hu Liena, don’t call me Nana!”

Hu Liena's evasive answer immediately angered Yan.

But in front of the girl he liked, Yan really didn't dare to lose his temper, let alone destroy his own image. He could only swallow his anger and smile awkwardly, but the corner of his eye when he looked at Ye Qingcang was already filled with anger.

An incompetent person will use even more incompetent means to humiliate those who are more incompetent than him.

You can never stop someone who wants to die.

So Ye Qingcang didn't pay much attention to Yan.

To him, Yan is just the ant.

But the difference is that if this ant provokes him, he will come back specifically to kill the ant. To describe it in more professional terms, this is called "thoughts are clear"!

Xiao Wu, who didn't seem to be shy at all, ate the broth and exclaimed that it was delicious. Not only was she not afraid of him, but she was actually becoming more and more like a sticky candy. She took a sip of the broth and said the truth, turning the smile on her own face: "It smells delicious, right? This is the soft-bone rabbit I caught specially. Taste its bones, and you'll see that 70% of its body is cartilage. As expected, there is no wrong name, only the wrong word."

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Xiao Wu's hand holding the bowl trembled, and she pouted. She had to admit that when she let go of the issue of life and death, everything in the world suddenly became not scary. "But then again, although I don't know how you did it, I still want to thank you. Even if you are not a good person, when that master framed you, you behaved better than Xiao San..."

"no need thank me."

"I coveted you, too."

"You should thank yourself."

"Otherwise, you should also thank Yu Xiaogang."

"If he hadn't gone to ask my mother for help, I would have caught you and killed you long ago."

"I don't have to go to the Star Dou Great Forest to prepare my fourth spirit ring."

Ye Qingcang's answer made Xiao Wu secretly shocked.

But after the shock, I felt completely at ease.

Good medicine tastes bitter, but honest words offend the ears.

Ye Qingcang's truth was unpleasant to hear.

But she needed this kind of truth.

Because the person who wants to kill her will definitely not tell her: I am going to kill you; in Rongrong's words, the danger of venomous snakes lies in their speed of sudden attack and their ability to hide themselves. The toxin that can kill a person in one second and the toxin that can kill a person in one minute have almost the same lethality in the wild.

In this case, as a spirit ring that was spared, it is understandable that she cares about Ye Qingcang: "What type of spirit beast do you want to choose as your fourth spirit ring? I can give you some advice."

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

In order to return the favor, Xiao Wu decisively stood on Ye Qingcang's side for the sake of her own life.

"Thousand-pound Ant King." Ye Qingcang took a sip of the soup.

"Oh, it turns out to be the Qianjun Ants..." Xiao Wu was choked: "Wait, are they the three Qianjun Ant Kings I know?"

"That's right." Ye Qingcang's gaze was unusually far-sighted, even though Xiao Wu couldn't understand what he was saying now: "You all don't understand the nature of soul power and soul rings. Three 90,000-year-old Qianjun Ant Kings together are enough for me to make a soul ring that's more than 150,000 years old, or maybe 200,000 years. The fifth ring can be 400,000 years, the sixth ring is 80, and the seventh ring is 160. It doubles each time, just like the stellar martial arts. After all, this world is too small. I hope that before level 50, the matter in Tiandou can be over, so that I can go find Bingdi and have a sex with another little rabbit offline. Then see if something with a double god status is blocking the way. If it is, just sweep it out of my house..."

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you!" Xiao Wu was like an old general on the stage, with flags all over his back: "Since you let me go, even if I don't help you, I will definitely not help your opponent... So, can you kill those three Thousand-Tier Ant Kings?"

"Try it."

Ye Qingcang ate the meat calmly: "This is also a good opportunity to verify the strength of the star martial arts. I am even looking forward to that scene."

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(End of this chapter)